"You, you're poisonous, aren't you?"
Within the Spiritual Government, the eccentric voice couldn't help but speak up, its tone filled with shock and an inexplicable sense of awe.
Upon hearing this, Shen Fu's face immediately turned dark.
He glanced around cautiously.
And defended himself:
"I didn't do this!"
"That's why I say you're poisonous! Last time was the same, no, this time was even more ruthless. Last time there was at least a holy child left, but this time, not a single one!"
The eccentric voice was full of complexity:
"Once it's like this, twice it's also like this... You wouldn't be hiding your identity from me, would you?"
"It seems like you're just a cannon fodder from the bottom of the Cultivation World, but in reality, you're the Son of Heaven's Mandate..."
Shen Fu's face turned even darker.
Desiring to defend himself, he yet felt somewhat powerless.
He could only snort and say, frowning: